Cultivation is not easy [Transmigration Book]

"All the tenderness and lingering, the candied fruit I wanted in my previous life, including everything I have in this life, can be discarded. Only you are my destined destination."

"Whether the annual rings are true or not, whether the world is fictional or not, I only want you to be with me to be true."

Zuo Qing said every word, from the first "I love you" to being speechless, and then he looked at the little senior brother's eyes gradually calmed down, and the four eyes met, it seemed that those words of love had an effect.

So he pursed his lips, and continued with all his heart and soul: "If you are willing, I will love you, if you are not, I will still love you, because you have been engraved deep in my heart, and the ax can't dig it away, and the wind can't blow it away." .”

His voice, appearance and appearance were projected straight into the pupils of the other party.

"He loves me, and the rest is just the past, nothing has happened yet, and there is still time to change." She opened her arms slightly, as if holding someone in her arms.

In the dark space, Xia Zizhong, who was full of demonic energy, was driven away, and he roared dissatisfiedly: "Are you going to continue to be deceived by him?"

The naked figure flickered, and he could feel that he was still holding Zuo Qing, but his figure was no longer in his mind.

However, the seven or eight-year-old boy was lying in the darkness, his body was covered with fine flames and lightning, his body was full of scars, his pale lips trembled, and the original words here penetrated into the soul word by word: if the sky does not kill me, I will turn the world upside down, hatred is the best medicine in a desperate situation.

But in the deep hatred, a sentence of love-words that came from nowhere was dissolved.

The pale lips trembled, but murmured: "I don't hate you."

The fog in front of him was peeled off inch by inch, and he really still held that person in his arms, and finally looked at Yingying and smiled.

He said: "As long as there is you in this world, even if the world is overturned and everything is dried up, I will never leave."

Before Ai-Yu finished speaking, a dagger was pressed against his chest.

Xia Zizhong lowered her head and lowered her eyes: "Are you still in the state of mind? This demon is so powerful."

He said: "Meeting you is fate, falling in love with you is a must."

The sharp blade of the dagger pierced the skin, and the bright red blood was accompanied by pain.

"When we first met, you bullied me and humiliated me, and I endured you laughing at you. The sun is warm in my heart, I only hope that you will never fall." The affection in the eyes is as hard to dissolve as thick ink.

"I love you, like the sea, which is bottomless, like the stream, which never stops, like the wind, which is silky and silky." Every sentence, every word, is accompanied by a sharp knife, as if to Engraved those sweet words in his heart, every time he said a word, the dagger penetrated deeper into the flesh.

"You haven't repented yet." Someone roared in his ear.

Xia Zizhong looked at the blood dripping from his chest, frowned slightly, then raised his hand to hug the person in his arms tighter, his chest hurt so badly, but he regarded the sharp blade as nothing: "I don't regret it, if this It's true, I am willing." She closed her eyes and lowered her head slightly.

Zuo Qing saw that he slightly hooked the corners of his lips, his eyes became much clearer, then he suddenly frowned and then let go, hugged himself a little bit tighter, finally closed his eyes and lowered his head.

Arms wrapped around his neck, chests pressed together, feeling the beating of their hearts, he seemed to wake up, tears finally welled up in his eyes: "Little brother, I love you, even in heaven and hell, I will never give up." Throat sore It's so powerful, but the love-talking still doesn't stop.

"Ah."

The painful feeling in the chest gradually disappeared, and all the darkness was stripped away. The only light turned into a white awn and fell into the spiritual sea of ​​the Inner Palace, turning into a sharp knife. The white feather blades nourish each other.

Xia Zi responded lightly, and after a long time, after listening to many love words from him, she opened her eyes and smiled softly at the person in front of her: "Where did you come from, so many sweet words."

Zuo Qing was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and looked at each other, one was full of tears, the other was full of tenderness.

"Little senior brother." Zuo Qing saw that the blackness in his eyes had dissipated, and called out with a sob, all those sweet words were swallowed back in his throat, but he didn't know what to say?

"Huh?" Xia Zizhong blinked, wiped his cheek lightly with her thumb, then lowered her head and said, "I love you, I will never give up even in heaven and hell." Throwing back the words of love he gave , After finishing the sentence, the lips touched, and the salty and bitter tears gradually dissolved in the sweet juice.

He closed his eyes, but his arms tightened involuntarily, wishing to rub the person in front of him into his body, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them had extraordinary physiques, they would have crushed each other.

Just like instinct, sucking and biting each other, exchanging heartbeat, sweet juice and love, I don't know how long it took, the necks intersected, and it was difficult to care about other things, hugging each other, with smooth skin in the palm, exchanging each other's breath.

I forgot where I was, and all the sounds became far away, only the heartbeats of the two people merged into an absolute sound, staring at each other, only each other's figure in the eyes, the place under the body that belongs to the man alone, hot and close together .

Embarrassed, but they don't want to separate, they can feel each other's breathing getting heavier, Zuo Qing blushed: "Little Senior Brother." His whole body was so hot that he couldn't hold it back, looking into the eyes of the little senior brother, calling him softly but not daring to make any other movements , put his hands on his waist, swallowing secretly.

Xia Zizhong lowered her head and held his lips again, her pallor had long since disappeared, and both sides were left with bright red colors.

I don't know who's fingertips touched each other first, and they felt that they were getting more and more confused, their limbs were entangled, and their black hair was entangled. Zuo Qing seemed to be knocked down, so the little brother took advantage of the situation and pressed him under him.

I don't know how long the confusion lasted, until each other's body was covered with greasy sweat, and each put cloudy white body-fluid on the other's abdominal skin, the two stopped their chaotic thoughts one after another, panting and moaning next to each other Chant, enjoying the aftertaste after □□.

Xia Zizhong looked at the person below him, pressed another kiss on the corner of his lips, then turned around and lay flat, but still reluctant to let go, so she took the person into her arms and pressed against her chest.

The black and white streamers on the Liangyi array still rotated, and the two lay in the array and rested for a long time. Xia Zizhong looked at the person in his arms, his heart was full of emotion and satisfaction that could not be dissipated, and he rubbed his forehead hair, which was rare In a soft voice: "Thank you, Zuo Qing."

"Little senior brother, little senior brother." Zuo Qing lay on his chest, put his hand on his heart and whispered his name softly.

"Well, I'm here." He opened his lips and replied, his voice was low but unquestionable.

After waiting for this gentle answer for many years, Zuo Qing finally turned his head and looked carefully at Xia Zizhong's eyebrows: "Now, can you tell me why? Your demon."

For so long, he asked him nowhere, why?why do you hate me so muchHowever, he couldn't get a definite answer. He already had a vague guess in his heart, but he wasn't sure at all.

Looking into Zuo Qing's eyes, Xia Zizhong's lips pursed into a straight line, trembling slightly. After a while, she seemed to finally make up her mind, and her eyes were dim: "I... I have more memories than ordinary people."

Zuo slightly lifted his chin and raised his eyes to look at him. Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and he thought of the cave in the Snake Mountain where there was no taboo. Could this mean that he also traveled through time, or... was reborn?No, it would be too cruel to choose a fetus like that.

But the little senior brother continued: "In my previous life, I lived for more than 3000 years. Once my body died and my cultivation was gone, I became a baby again."

More than 3000 years old, it seems impossible to be a person of his own time, could it be: "Reborn?"

Zuo Qing looked sideways and couldn't help but exclaimed, and then thought of something, the little senior brother hated himself so much, maybe it was because: "I...killed...killed you in the last life, so you were reborn, and then, hated me so much ?” It was extremely difficult to say the word “kill”, and finally replaced it with two other words.

Xia Zi nodded emphatically, but she was already relieved. She bent her lips and kissed him: "This life is different, I love you, even if you kill me again, I will love you too."

The author has something to say: So what, Mr. Liang Geng is here, tell me loudly~~Sweet or not~~乀(ˉεˉ乀) 呵呵~

Such a pure and sealed seal, it can't be more cruel. /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

PS: The main CP should not be abused, but!I said last time that one person will leave, so...

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